Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



"Little girl, have you finished reading?" Uncle Qin said impatiently.

"It's done," Ling Chuxi retracted her finger. Suddenly, her brows relaxed and she said with a smile,"I can heal your injuries."

"What?" Uncle Qin was stunned.

Dongfang Yunhui was also stunned. She looked at Ling Chuxi with a face full of disbelief, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. Her expression was very interesting, but also very strange.

"Little girl, some things can't be said casually, do you understand?" Uncle Qin was stunned for a while before he let out a long breath and said coldly.

To be honest, this was the first time in so many years that he was so sure that his injury could be cured. He couldn't help but feel a little fluctuated, but he quickly calmed down. Even a dignified alchemy Saint was helpless against his injuries. Seeing that Ling Chuxi was only at the peak of the monarch level, how strong could her alchemy and medical skills be? it was better to treat these words as a joke.

"Your injury is actually on your nascent soul. As long as your nascent soul can be cured, reconstructing your meridians and sea of Qi will be easy for you." Ling Chuxi pointed out the root cause of uncle Qin's injury with a single sentence.

She remembered that bu Xingtian had once said that a divine level expert already had the ability to reconstruct their body. If they reached the Honorable level, as long as their primordial spirit was not destroyed, even if their physical body was destroyed, they could recover. Uncle Qin was a divine level expert. If his sea of Qi and meridians were only injured, he should be able to heal himself. However, the truth was not so. Thus, Ling Chuxi guessed that his injury was most likely related to his nascent soul.

The result of her divine sense was just as she had guessed. In the sea of mind, the nascent soul under the protection of the martial essence was dispirited and listless. It was also seriously injured. Fortunately, the martial essence of a divine level master was also unusually strong. Otherwise, the serious injury at that time would have been enough to make the nascent soul disappear.

Although Ling Chuxi's vital Qi had the effect of healing, uncle Qin's injuries were too serious and his cultivation was too high, so her vital Qi was unable to heal him. Furthermore, this was only treating the symptoms and not the root cause. The best way was to heal his nascent soul and then rely on the nascent soul's innate Qi to repair his meridians and Qi sea.

"You have a way?" Uncle Qin's originally calm heart was once again in turmoil. Since Ling Chuxi could see the root of his injury in such a short time, it proved that her alchemy and medical skills indeed had some Foundation. Who knew, she might really be able to cure her injury. Uncle Qin's heart, which had been silent for many years, started to beat faster again.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

"With my current strength, I can't cure your nascent soul." Ling Chuxi replied honestly.

She had thought of a method, but it was very dangerous to use it. One had to know that the nascent soul was already fragile, and a nascent soul that was seriously injured by uncle Qin was even more fragile. If she rashly injected her vital Qi, it was very likely that the nascent soul that was already on the verge of death would completely lose its vitality. That would be self-defeating, so Ling Chuxi did not dare to take the risk.

"Hmph, little girl surnamed Ling, are you deliberately toying with me?" Uncle Qin shouted angrily. It was not easy for a glimmer of hope to be born, but it had been doused by Ling Chuxi's bucket of cold water. Could it be that this little girl was dissatisfied with his attitude and deliberately wanted to make fun of him?

"Uncle Qin, don't be angry. I just said that I can't cure your nascent soul with my current strength, but I will definitely be able to in the future." Ling Chuxi said with great confidence.

eaglesnovɐ1,сoМ It was too dangerous to inject Yuan Qi directly, even if it was just the Qi of a nascent soul. Ling Chuxi did not dare to try it rashly. However, one should not forget that she also had a nascent soul. Moreover, her nascent soul Qi also had the same healing effect.

The cultivation of the Yuanying was divided into three levels, namely the Yuanying, the yuanhun, and the yuanshen. If one reached the yuanhun realm, although he could not travel in the sky like the yuanshen, he could leave his body for a short distance. At that time, he could use the yuanhun's hand to perform Medical Acupuncture and finger techniques to cure uncle Qin's Yuanying, and naturally there would be no danger.

Ling Chuxi's nascent soul was already on the verge of a breakthrough and she had also found a way to help her nascent soul quickly break through. As long as she met her mother, she believed that it would not be long before she could help uncle Qin cure his nascent soul.

"Hahahaha, little girl, would you believe such words if you were in her shoes?" Uncle Qin's anger grew even more. All he said was nonsense. If not for the eldest miss, he really wanted to give Ling Chuxi a slap.

"I won't believe it, but you will." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly. Suddenly, she stretched out her finger again and placed it on uncle Qin's pulse. What happened next was something that Dongfang Yunhui and uncle Qin could never have imagined.

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